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<entry xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>Pax Galactica, A Story Blog</title><author><name>Matt Read</name></author><link rel="alternate" href="https://mattread.com/pax-galactica-a-story-blog"/><link rel="edit" href="https://mattread.com/pax-galactica-a-story-blog/atom"/><id>http://www.mattread.com/archives/2005/02/pax-galactica-a-story-blog/</id><updated>2007-04-06T14:58:21-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-08T22:58:40-05:00</app:edited><published>2005-02-11T17:20:18-05:00</published><category term="internet"/><category term="life"/><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I was over at &lt;a href="http://rocketdog.wrywriter.com/wp/"&gt;Rocket Dog&lt;/a&gt; today and noticed a new link on the sidebar. Clicking, I was transported to &lt;a href="http://pax.wrywriter.com/"&gt;Pax Galactica&lt;/a&gt;, by what means, I'm still left to ponder. What I found though, was brilliantly written story. Here's an excerpt.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote cite="http://pax.wrywriter.com/"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thoughts and questions fought for space in my over-crowded mind. With a shiver, not that it was cold, far from it, I contemplated my surroundings. Where was I? And, just as importantly. How the hell did I get here?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So what are you waiting for, go read. &lt;a href="http://pax.wrywriter.com/"&gt;Pax Galactica&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
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